Cancer At Christmas: An Unwanted Present

People don’t like to think about cancer at Christmas. The images are too evocative; too stark. They clash with the picture-perfect Instagrams of turkey feasts and beaming faces. Christmas is a time to be happy; a time to look forward; a time to rejoice in all that’s good in the world (one of which is certainly not cancer). But what about…

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Let’s Talk About…….. Food Supplements!

A friend asked me the yesterday about what supplements I’d incorporated into my diet since my cancer diagnosis. After my Quality Street pig-out (check out my Instagram…) I think I needed a reminder! I tend to spread these supplements over the course of a day so my system doesn’t get too overloaded: For breakfast I have hot porridge made with…

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My First Christmas Without Dad

Grief triggers and Christmas… They’re as tightly entwined as holly and ivy. I can’t seem to catch my breath at the moment. The closer we get to the 25th December the more I stumble; the more those memories breach my defences. My father was a larger than life character. I grew up to the raucous sounds of my parents’ Christmas parties.…

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Cancer: A Tale Of Two Mirrors

Something strange happened in my local M&S yesterday. I was reaching for the last silver star Christmas decoration when my hand collided with a man who was doing exactly the same thing. We exchanged polite smiles. I may have even giggled, I tend to do that in awkward situations… But then he smiled again and started talking to me. I…

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Happy Publication Day to me!

As many of you know I was diagnosed with cancer this year. How did I react? I wrote a book, a hot, steamy romance book filled with feisty women and sexy men, and one that removed me as far away from oncology rooms as possible ☺. In many ways writing this saved my life almost as much as my cancer…

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My Reverse Bucket List

What is it about a birthday that makes you so reflective? I was doing ok until the chocolate cake ran out… After that I spent the whole night panicking about all the countries that I might not get to visit if my cancer returns. When I was first diagnosed, someone asked me if I was going to write a Bucket…

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How Cancer Changed My Marriage

Someone once told me that a cancer diagnosis makes or breaks a marriage. Having survived five months of major surgery and chemotherapy I’m happy to say that mine is still very much intact. There have been moments though, particularly during those long, interminable hours on my local chemo unit, when our rock-solid foundation has developed fissures and flaws. Cancer is…

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